Upon whichever stars do we gaze,
If not those we wish to see;
Were it so I’d never stop
For I’ve seen stars
I wish I could share
But now let me beguile
If not with recollection
Then with painting across
The canvas of your mind
Upon whichever stars do we gaze,
If not those we wish to see;
Were it so I’d never stop
For I’ve seen stars
I wish I could share
But now let me beguile
If not with recollection
Then with painting across
The canvas of your mind